Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 22 Slave Market
"One day, I will own one, no, I will own multiple T5 starships."

At this moment, Feng Mo looked at the huge ship in the distance with eyes full of obsession.

I even began to fantasize about owning multiple T5 starships.

"Commander, we have arrived at Chaos Starport"

Feng Mo woke up from his fantasy after hearing Ai'er's call.

It was the first time that Vice Captain Al, who was standing by, saw the Commander acting like a pervert, his eyes filled with endless desire.

This was an expression she had never seen before, and it made her laugh, but also feel a little frustrated.

In front of this little man, she, Elplan, the royal family of the succubus, was not as attractive as a starship.

"Let you and Vice Captain Mo Xue take care of the replenishment of supplies and energy. How can we not visit the slave market when we come to Chaos?"

The other four all agreed with Feng Mo's words. Since they were in Chaos, they must go to the largest slave market in the north. It would be nice to enjoy the relaxation before the busy work.

"This is great, let's go to the slave market!"

Lao Wang happily agreed.

Afterwards, Lao Wang called down twenty personal guards from the starship, ten men and ten women. These were the bodyguards prepared by his family for him and Mo Xue, all of them were level three genetic warriors.

A group of more than 20 people boarded an unmanned flying starport bus and headed to the surface building of the planet Chaos, the Chaos Market, also known as the slave market.

Chaos is a planet with life. It has a beautiful environment and is very livable. The permanent population on the planet is around 20 billion.

In the southern part of the planet there is a huge modern building complex, the tallest of which has more than 300 floors. This is the headquarters of the slave market.

Here, as long as you have Yunshan coins, there is nothing you can't buy. Of course, the T5 Lion King is not included in this option.

As everyone walked into the building, an elegant human lady came forward and said:

"Welcome guests from afar to Chaos Building. Nini will serve you from now on."

The marketing lady named Nini brought Feng Mo and others to a large conference room and asked them to wait for a moment as she would be back soon.

"Mo, look at our treatment. We are in a luxuriously decorated large conference room with dedicated service."

Feng Mo just rolled his eyes at this. Anyone who goes shopping with twenty bodyguards will be treated like this. And this Old Wang is even showing off.

Not long after, Nini came in with a group of human women wearing cheongsams. Each of them held a tray with various exquisite cakes and fruits on it.

Then Nini called up a huge virtual screen with various slave information recorded on it and asked:
"I wonder what race of slaves you need?"

Feng Mo first looked at Lao Wang and Mo Xue, and when he saw them shaking their heads, he said:

"Level 2 Gene Warrior or above, female, not ugly, with the potential to be a starship captain."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, Nini nodded and pulled up a page of information that all met the conditions Feng Mo mentioned, and then asked:

"Does your honorable guest need Nini's help in introducing him?"

Seeing Feng Mo shaking his head, Nini stopped talking and stood there dignifiedly, waiting for Feng Mo's instructions.

Feng Mo took a quick look at the information. This was indeed the largest slave trading market in the north. The information was very comprehensive and there were many types of goods.

Feng Mo saw interstellar dwarves, elves, orcs, mechanical people, tree people, etc. in the list.

It can be said that it has everything. There is nothing you can't find, except what you can't think of.

After roughly flipping through a few pages, Feng Mo selected two slaves and then looked through their information. The first one was an elf, a prisoner of war, a second-level genetic warrior, and had served as a captain under the Third Fleet of the Elf Kingdom.

Needless to say, she looked good, with a height of 1 meters, but her figure was not as good as Al's. Her name was too long to remember, so the slave market named her Huaqin.

The second is the dwarves, a wandering interstellar race who were captured by the exploration fleet in the Chaos Star Sea. They are second-level genetic warriors with rich experience in designing and building starships and are rare starship engineers.

She looks like a little girl, with twin ponytails and a height of only 1 meters. As for her figure, the tablet is talking about her. The name given to her by the slave market is: Alisa

The two slaves were both adults, 33 and 49 years old respectively, although they were certainly not as old as Al, who was already over a hundred years old.

However, if we compare their lifespans, the first two are not even young adults, while El has just reached adulthood.

"That's all I have. How much?"

Nini first locked the two slaves on the terminal, and then said:

"Hello, distinguished guest. Huaqin's offer is 130 million Yunshan coins. As for Alyssa, she is a special talent, so it will be more expensive, 300 million Yunshan coins."

After hearing this, Feng Mo secretly calculated that although this place is known as the slave capital and the slave races have all kinds of functions, they are a little expensive. But after all, they are talents, so it doesn't matter if they are a little expensive.

"Okay, it's settled. I'm taking the person away now."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he connected to the internal star network of the slave market and transferred 430 million Yunshan coins.

At the same time, he felt a pain in his heart. Memory metals can be exchanged for points, but if you want to build a T3 interstellar industrial ship, you need real Yunshan coins.

Feng Mo now has only 1700 million left, which means he is still 3000 million away from the T3 interstellar industrial ship that costs 1300 million. Why not sell the design drawings of the T2 Black Bear to make up for the loss?

After making up his mind, Feng Mo took advantage of Nini's time to go get the people and said to Lao Wang:

"Contact your aunt and send her the design drawings of the T2 Black Bear-class interstellar frigate. The price is 300 million Yunshan coins. You also know the performance of the Black Bear. I don't want much. The copyright of 3000 million Yunshan coins will belong to her.

"But my aunt has to give me an authorization to allow the fleet to continue to build the T2 Black Bear. Don't worry, there will be no commercial activities."

When Old Wang heard this, he laughed out loud. He had heard that the T2 Zebra-class star destroyer that Feng Mo provided to his aunt last time sold very well and all the costs had been recovered.

Moreover, when the aunt was happy, she not only praised Wang Chongsheng in front of his parents, but also privately rewarded him with 10 million Yunshan coins, in the name of introduction fee.

This time Feng Mo sold the T2 black bear to his aunt again, and he could earn another commission.

The matter of making money cannot be delayed, so Lao Wang immediately called his aunt on video, and the two of them settled the matter after a few discussions.

Then, after Feng Mo signs the contract, 3000 million Yunshan coins will be directly credited to his account, and he will have the industrial ship!

The transaction was completed in less than ten minutes, a win-win situation for both parties. At this time, Nini walked in with two beauties.

Hua Qin was wearing a green combat uniform, while Elisa was wearing a red combat uniform. The two women were one tall and one short. Lao Wang looked at Feng Mo with an ambiguous expression, which made Feng Mo feel a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but cough lightly.

Mo Xue on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she stretched out her right hand and used the Nine Yin White Bone Claws on Lao Wang, pinching him until he grimaced.

Yue Xiaomeng, who had the least presence, lowered her head and muttered, "Well, there are two more beautiful girls. What else do I have to do with them?"

The transaction was completed successfully, and Feng Mo handed Hua Qin and Alyssa over to Al for management. He had already made up his mind that Alyssa would serve as the captain of the T3 industrial ship, and Hua Qin would temporarily serve as the deputy captain of the Storm.

Everyone walked out of the conference room. Alyssa, who left last, looked at the exquisite pastries and fruits on the table and couldn't help swallowing.

Then he secretly took out a cloth bag from his combat uniform, quickly packed all his favorite cakes and pastries, and then jogged after Al while humming a nursery rhyme.

(End of this chapter)